Flying through the skies
Cheerful and care free
Joy in her candy colored eyes
Loyal to her friends
And cheerful all the time.
She seems a friendly bubble brain,
With candy colored eyes.
Always with a smile
She serves death but never cry's,
Those she guides take comfort
In her friendly candy eyes
Yet cheerful as she seems
It hurts her overtime
She has to guide the dead
But it never shows in her candy colored eyes.
We know she's not as stupid
As she seems most of the time
And we wonder what goes on
Behind her candy colored eyes
Cheerful and care free
Joy in her candy colored eyes
Loyal to her friends
And cheerful all the time.
She seems a friendly bubble brain,
With candy colored eyes.
Always with a smile
She serves death but never cry's,
Those she guides take comfort
In her friendly candy eyes
Yet cheerful as she seems
It hurts her overtime
She has to guide the dead
But it never shows in her candy colored eyes.
We know she's not as stupid
As she seems most of the time
And we wonder what goes on
Behind her candy colored eyes
